You might think you're cursed but what's so much worse

Is the knowledge that you are

When you're cursed with a love that is buried so deep

That you can't dig it out of you

When your crystal ball is a tiring wall

And the road is a dark book end

You know what remains is what needs maintain

But your temper is not your friend

Take it easy on me now my brothers

Take it easy on me now my brothers

Well their games are driving you up the wall

And they're wearing you like a crown

But you're jar trapped bees and it's plain to see

That you can't tell what's up or down

Take it easy on me now my brothers

Take it easy on me now my brothers

Well it's no surprise in those steel blue eyes

I can still see some flecks of fear

But you've grown up fast, so forget the past

And just hurry yourself from here

Take it easy on me now my brothers

Take it easy on me now my brothers

Take it easy on me now my brothers

Take it easy on me now my brothers